They will return

And they will return
like spring flowers
on the rocks as far as the eye can see.
They will return
and the evergreen meadow
will return free
from the river to the sea.

They will return
And return and return
Like they never do before
They will shine
And shine and shine
All over the Land
All over Palestina
Over the solid rocks
Over the golden sand
All over Palestina
For their glory,
the blue-sky birds keep singing
For their story,
the green olive branches, keep dancing

They will return
As the eye can see
They will return
From the river to the sea
They will return
Roaring and roaring
Freedom Day is coming
From the river to the sea
All the Land will be free
The name is Palestina
And the name will forever remain
Palestina.

Muhamed Owed